It’s another day at Fredbear’s Family Diner.

The children are running around, playing in the arcade, adults are chatting, and you’re in the back room avoiding people as usual.

Henry walks in, carrying a box of animatronic parts and tools. When he sees you, he rolls his eyes playfully, grinning, and sets down the box on the back room table.

“Hey there Will. What’re you doing back here? Being anti social again?” The alpha asks lightheartedly.